Chapter 697: Fishing Ground Management
Look at it sideways, vertically, and study it upside down.
The phone in Levi's hand was like a Rubik's Cube, turning over and over.
Mahomes knew at a glance that Levi was deliberately mocking him.
Mahomes took a deep breath and said, "Laugh, you can laugh if you want."
Levi's face was full of seriousness, "No, I'm just surprised that you like this type. I thought you liked Rihanna's one better."
In the photo, there is a woman in her thirties, wearing a leopard-print bikini, showing her graceful curves, her upper body is surging, and her waist is forming a moon bridge.
The most special thing is the posture.
She lay on her back on the bed, bent her waist and raised her legs to support the wall at the head of the bed, raised her head and looked back.
The mobile phone lens is at the end of the bed. At a glance, you can see the undulations of the mountains and the infinitely extending legs. The black pearl-like skin has a beautiful luster, but the facial features cannot be clearly seen.
Despite this, you can still see the cute eyes and nose outline on that oval face.
Levi couldn't help but sigh, as expected, professionals are still different.
Mahomes' cheeks turned red, "Levi!"
Seeing that Mahomes was about to explode, Levi stopped joking and said, "Last month?"
"That's after you won your second AL Offensive Player of the Week?"
Mahomes was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully, "Yes, yes, yes!"
Levi, "It seems that she may be managing a fishery, and you are just a small fry among them."
Mahomes, "Huh, what do you mean?"
Levi, "How do you know this was leaked that night in David's Garden?"
Mahomes, "She sent a picture from that night, me in the garden."
Mahomes did not go deeper, but Levi’s idea was still verified——
That garden is a secret. No one wants what happens in it to be leaked, including David Beckham himself, who doesn’t want Victoria to know.
Imagine, an inexperienced youngster like Mahomes suddenly sees a photo of himself in the garden. How guilty does that feel?
Once Mahomes replies to the text message, it means the fish is hooked.
Levi nodded, "I think she took countless photos that night, kept backups, and managed them like a fishery."
"Before this, you were a backup quarterback and you were a freshman and you had no value, so no one was attacking you."
"At the beginning of the new season, you became the starting quarterback and won the American League Offensive Player of the Week many times. Many people think you are a candidate for this year's regular season MVP."
"Now, you have value."
"Then the fishery manager knew he should try to collect the net."
"She sent you some photos to see your reaction, and your reaction confirmed her idea, so she started planning the next step."
Mahomes was stunned and couldn't believe it, "I didn't reply anything."
Levi shook his head, "You replied, 'Who are you?', which revealed your nervousness and youthfulness. A real veteran would not reply like this."
Mahomes blinked, "Then how should I reply?"
Levi, "If you are interested, just ask for the address directly. That is a one-time transaction. You can get what you want, and she can get what she wants. If both parties are satisfied with this transaction, we may be able to become long-term partners."
"If you're not interested, you won't reply at all because you know what it means and know that any reply could become evidence. To be more precise, you should just delete the photo."
Mahomes: ...
He was dumbfounded and opened his mouth slightly, not worrying about flies flying in.
Levi looked at Mahomes and said, "You didn't delete the photo."
Mahomes knew that none of his inner thoughts could escape Levi's eyes. He grabbed his hair in frustration and let out a depressed wailing.
"I just..."
"Rookie, I'm just taking a look. You know, this photo is very good, the light and angle are perfect. I just want it for my personal collection."
"It's just like a love action movie. Yes, it's just like a love action movie. It's no big deal." Levi shook his head gently, "No, Sherlock, these are definitely two different things."
Mahomes, "Why?"
Levi, "Love action movies are the same as Rihanna. They are both an imagination and a projection, which should not be touched in daily life, at least in Brittany's view; but this is different."
Levi showed Mahomes the phone.
"She is within reach."
Text messages, of course more than one.
Subsequently, the model also sent a bunch of text messages confidently, including photos of different angles, poses, and styles, as well as all kinds of ambiguous conversations——
Of course, Mahomes didn’t respond to any of them.
However, the text messages were not deleted either.
It has to be said that this model really knows how to take photos. Even if the photos don't expose too much skin, she can easily arouse desire. She knows what men want, and then she gives some of it half-covered and hides most of it.
clever!
And, that’s not the point, it doesn’t matter what the photos or conversations are; the real coup de grace is the last text message.
The time is a week ago; the content is an address.
Kansas City address.
If Levi's radar was correct, that address was on their way to the training base and they would pass by it every morning and afternoon.
This is the point——
She's not Rihanna, but she's just a turn away from Mahomes' wheel.
"Sherlock, this is what Brittany cares about."
Mahomes froze, his brain shutting down.
Then Mahomes wailed, "But nothing happened, really, rookie, you gotta believe me."
"Okay, I admit, I was really moved by it a few times when I passed by; and once, I parked across the street from her apartment."
"But it was just for a minute, just a minute, and then I just left."
"Nothing happened."
Mahomes held his head and was about to cry without tears, his eyes filled with despair.
Li Wei was also helpless——
It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household matters, and things like relationships are not that simple to begin with.
Leaving aside actual cheating, how should spiritual infidelity be calculated?
How should we draw the line between fantasizing about Rihanna and fantasizing about our next-door neighbor? No matter who the fantasy object is, if nothing happens in real life, how should we define whether it is true cheating?
The truth is there, but there are countless different possibilities for specific couples.
Let alone others, even the parties involved cannot make a simple conclusion.
Therefore, emotional matters are like this: they are constantly being cut and yet they are still chaotic.
Mahomes sat down with an annoyed look on his face, "So, what should I do?"
"I love Brittany, I really do. I've never considered another girl, not once."
"I've been waiting for the right opportunity and I want to propose. I don't need to wait any longer to think about it. I think I've found the girl I've always known for my whole life."
"But now..."
Mahomes fell deeply into the sofa helplessly, "Rookie, what do you think I should do now? What should I do if Brittany wants to break up?"
(End of chapter)